And her naked mother, telling us we need to come help get breakfast ready. This must be a dream.I have cummed so many times since I came to stay, it's... a wonder I could even get a hard-on. But I do.I told Amy that I love her pussy but I needed to pee and then we needed some food."Just eat me, I'm very nutritious," she teased.As we entered the kitchen, Kristen was at the stove wearing an apron cooking bacon which smelled wonderful."Got all dressed up, huh, Mom?" Bacon grease is very unpleasant. My fingers are stretching into her bra as I try to pull out her perfect tits. My cock is responding to the feel of her hand. She is pulling at my 8” cock, feeling my shaft. We kiss again as my hands explore her breasts through the flimsy material of her bra. Gina reaches to her shoulders and slips off her bra straps. I push down the bra cups and bury my face into her bosom, her nipples are swelling, and I cannot kiss and lick them enough. I whisper to her, "Gina, I love your tits" and she. My erect cock swaying as I moved closer. Sara had removed her tight tiny bikini bottoms, displaying her glorious shaved pussy to the elements. She moved toward me and kissed me softly yet passionately. Her tongue slithering gently in my mouth as her smooth mound, pushed against my invading cock. The direct heat of her inflamed pussy shrouded the head of my hard cock. She moved her hips slowly, as my cock slid between her delicate wet pussylips.I grabbed the firm flesh of her naked buttocks and. I knew it. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Anna.I stopped at the Crab Shack for lunch. The food was good, as usual, and it brought me a little pleasure. I found myself occasionally looking to see if Anna was returning from the rest room, but of course, she never came.After lunch I made a few phone calls and then drove into town to run a few errands. That evening I ate at one of the outdoor patios. It would have been a perfect night to spend with Anna. I noticed a lovely lady sitting.